" It's still Ali," she said, taking a seat beside the girl, "and sometimes I feel like you are. Joan, I couldn't be more proud of you if you were my o...n daughter. In fact, I think that's the way it should be." Ali smiled softly and added, "Besides, it felt so good when you hugged me. Joan, you smell so fresh and sweet and look so beautiful. Anyway, looking at you it seems like your weekend was fun. Want to tell me about it?"Joan began and continued the narration after they boarded the plane and. "I would say that you're about a size two." That's about right," Lisa said."You're next, Bethany," Joanne said.I stood up and unconsciously smoothed the front of my slip back downtowards my knees. "How do I look?" I whispered to Lisa and Joanne stuckher head out the door for something."Would you stop worrying?" Lisa said. She suddenly leaned in and kissedme square on the lips, just before Joanne turned back around and steppedtowards me with the measuring tape."O.K.," she said, "I need you to. I sat by Melissa and told her that anytime starting the next day is good. She kissed me on the cheek and whispered thanks. "Really Uncle Tim, I'll be happy just straight in and feeling it inside me for a bit." No worries. I can do that and some more. Anything that will make you feel good. Really. So, say 9am tomorrow, my bedroom?" Ok. Oh god, I'm going to be dripping all night thinking about it." Now that's how to make the old man feel good! Oh one more thing. For tomorrow, while we're lovers,. Then I saw Natalie looking up at me, grinning,, her pyjamas on the floor by my feet. She had clearly guessed what I had been planning. Without breathing a word I leant down to kiss her on the lips, as her hand slowly moved to caress my thigh. Our lips still locked I moved my hand from her neck downwards, stroking her small, erect breasts across her belly to her warm wet cunt. I traced my finger around it once or twice, teasing her. The small groans of telling me she wanted me to stroke it. I.